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Re: RPG: Supernatural II: Rise of the Vampire Mage

(pulling a val)

*RUN! SPEED! MOVE! SPRINT! GO! FAST!*

These words tore through Drogans mind at a hundred miles per hour, looping and repeating in every language spoken by man, past and present, and some which the human mind would never be able to comprehend and the human tongue was incapable of pronouncing.

His perception was both narrow and wide at the same time, drawing him towards the amulets single destination and moving him through the side streets, over fences and through buildings in what seemed to be a futile attempt to lose his followers. The call of the amulet over-rid these impulses to lose his followers, which at the moment were all that Walter Drogan's mind was capable of manifesting. The rest of his mind was telling him to run fast, lauf schnell.

And run Drogan did.

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"What is the deal with that amulet?" Avlynn said as she watched the vampire claw its way up the hood of the Hummer.

"It's a bad amulet," Dan's friend replied.

Avlynn shook her head, "I can see that." She was just getting ready to leap out of the Hummer to clobber the vampire when another vampire beat her to it. "Man, they're coming out of the woodwork tonight."

She aimed her gun at the new vampire that looked like a gangster but the thing was lacking ammo. "Dammit," she muttered.

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Re: RPG: Supernatural II: Rise of the Vampire Mage

((Adeptus actually retconned and made his character a vampire.))

Fen lept from obstacle to obstacle finally catching up with the humvee that held Dan, Avlynn and the new Slayer. This didn't bode well. every primal bone in his body told him to tear out the throats of these two slayers. One was bad enough. But two? And Avlynn had put her full trust in these two, at least enough to ride with them in their vehicle.

Up ahead Fen saw the vampire turn down an alley. He vaulted onto a street lamp and launched himself down the alley. Fen couldn't see past the mist as he jumped through and just missed the vampire running through the smoke. But apparently Avlynn and her company didn't. Fen turned as he heard the sound of the impact and then the scraping metal as the vampire began attempting to climb up the car. Fen had to dive out of the way to avoid the Hummer. He turned to run after them once again but another noise reached his ears. The whine of a motorcycle. Fen scurried up the side of the building hoping he wasn't seen but eager to find out who the newcomer was.

[i]Like I told your captain, the orphange attacked me. It was self-defense.[/i] -Richard the Warlock [url]http://archive.lfgcomic.com/lfg0002.gif[/url]

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Lev navigated the Humvee through the alley, dodging large trash bins and parked cars. The vampire grasping the hood skidded across to the passenger side in an attempt to kick in the windscreen.

"Wolfie, you best be buckled in," Lev fired a shot through through the glass from his .44, hitting the vile creature in his shoulder. "-because this is gonna be rough!" He smashed the Humvee against the brick alley building wall, knocking paint and truck parts off in an attempt to rid the vehicle of it's unwanted passenger.

"You're just plain crazy." Avlynn said dryly.

"You ain't seen nothin' yet."

Lev jerked the wheel of his Humvee hard to the left, cutting across traffic out of the alleyway, tires screeching on the damp road surface. Lev floored the pedal in an attempt to follow Dan through an intersection, running a red light. Next thing he knew, the Humvee was upside down inside a building. A garbage truck had clipped the rear end of the Humvee, forcing it to spiral and flip into one unlucky corner Chinese curio shop.

"Got...to get out of...here..." Lev frantically unbuckled his seat belt, and tried crawling out of the broken driver's side window. Everything was blurry, and his ears were ringing. A figure grabbed his forearm a hauled him out of the wreck.

"...get you.......of here..." Lev tried shaking his head to clear the image, but no to avail. "...Daniel Fortes..."

He was propped up against a broken china cabinet, continually wiping his eyes with his forearm. Suddenly the ringing stopped and Lev could hear. "Slow down...I can't see..."

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Black was having a very difficult time trying to keep pace with the Hummer, which was weaving sporadically and at breakneck speeds through the streets. He hadn't had this much actual fun in... a very long time. Up ahead, the Hummer slammed into a a roadside store, Chinese, from the look of it. Black braked and swung the bike around, tires screaming in protest at the shift of direction and momentum. He propped the cycle on its kickstand, and withdrew Fate from its saddlebag, checking to make sure that it was loaded with eight bullets. Black stalked toward the overturned Hummer cautiously, muscles tensed and alert.

He could see a couple figures struggling out of the wreckage, grumbling to themselves, one of them calling another one Squire. He supposed that that was his name. Keeping Fate casually at his side, but in a way that would be easy for him to draw it up in case of an attack, he advanced.

"Hey," he called, "is everyone OK over here?"

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**Okay my previous post is null and void... here’s the update**

Avlynn had blacked out for a moment as the Hummer had come to a messy stop. The roof had been crushed so that she couldn’t open the rear doors. Wiping a hand under her nose, Avlynn realised she was bleeding. “I ain’t got time to bleed,” she muttered as she kicked the door off the Hummer to crawl out.

Someone at that moment asked, “Is everyone okay over here?”

“Just peachy,” Avlynn growled as she pulled her gun from the wreckage. “So where’d the psycho leach with the amulet go?”

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Emeline was glad she’d finally been left alone, problem was it was due to the loss of the amulet. She struggled to her feet with multiple wounds and cursed herself for not feeding for the last few nights. With such damage to her body the thirst was upon her with an urgency that would not be denied.

Like the slayers, Emeline carried a magic stone of her own. This one however identified dark souls. Emeline was selective when it came to victims. She had decided that if she had to kill she’d rid the world of the scum. Fortunately there was one such person in the museum grounds.

Emeline stalked with practiced prowess. She saw the two bulky men who worked as the museum’s muscle. They were drinking beers. To a human they seemed like nice enough guys. But the one on the left had a darker nature. The bastard hit his wife and belittled their children. Emeline could tell this from touching the stone.

With a kick she knocked out the bulk on the right, his beer bottle smashing on the ground beside him. Immediately the bulk on the left took a swing at her. Emeline grabbed his fist and twisted his arm behind his back. “There’ll be no more hitting of women for you, scumbag.” With that Emeline let her fangs extend and sunk them into the man’s neck. She drank deeply and felt the struggle drain out of the bulk, in turn she felt her wounds heal and her full strength return.

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"Dont start with me Squire..." Lev said as Dan helped him up. He was getting tired of his title..

"Hey, is everyone ok over here?" An unknown voice called. Dan instinctively whipped out his pistol and threw his aim back to the voice. It was a man with long hair wearing a trenchcoat, he could see a weapon behind his back.

"Just peachy. So where'd the psycho leach with the amulet go?" Avlynn rose from the wreckage and answered.

"I don't know. But...identify yourself." Dan said to the stranger.

(sorry, tiny post, but idk what to do)

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Ronsom picked himself up, dusted himself off, and took a good look at the wolves thankfully ignoring him. That being said, he turned starting back down the road. A tap to the shoulder spooked him, he whirled around swords out."Calm down. And head the other way." That man again..."I'd rather not die. Thanks anyway." Ronsom walked on.But he walked toward the wolves, and couldn't stop.When he regained will over his legs, he was standing ever so near to them. Visible behind the biker. Unarmed.His lightning man no where to be seen.

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Opal glanced at the moonlight spilling languidly in through the old windows. In the ash and pale light, the man on the other side of the room hadn't conceived of what was about to befall him. Opal had work to be done, and she needed all the strength and power she could muster. She would allow herself to feed again.

Alex couldn't believe his luck. A beautiful woman hitting on him? Sure he had flirted with many women in his time circling the bars in town, hoping one would actually take him up on his offer to his place. But this one, oh she was different. And a blonde at that. Oh did Alex have a weakness for the blondes. He couldn't believe his luck when she lightly moved up next to him standing at the bar, glancing around the room for girls. His housemate, Pat had already found one and was talking to her over in a booth on the other side.

"I'm Opal, can I buy you a drink?" she had said in quality that was unmistakable. He'd used it before. She wanted him bad. She played the game better than he did, and soon she was floating out the door and into the night with him, heading to his house.

Now in the dark and moonlight, he wasn't sure if he saw her at all. He looked over at her, and she seemed like a wisp of air and silver. "shake out of it Alex" he thought. " that's the Jack and coke talking." He smiled as she brought her pale face towards his.

Alex's smile drained away from his face, in shock and horror. She didn't kiss him as he thought she would. The pain was acute, swift and before his sex addled brain could register what was happening, it all went dark. The light was replaced by the safety and warmth of a swift death.

Opal stood tall as the body fell, drained of all blood. She felt stronger now. Strong enough to start down the only path she knew how to tread. Oh her love would have what he needed. She could feel the power of the amulet, even at this distance. It was calling to her, pulling her towards it. She reasoned on it. If she was feeling its pull, others would have to know of its importance by now. Secrets never stay as they should.

So Opal left the emaciated and lifeless body where it landed and she headed out into the moonlight. Heading the call of her master, in his service. Towards the amulet.

Meat is murder...... tasty tasty murder."Suggestion: Electrocution works well. Evisceration and Decapitation are also effective, or um, so I've heard."

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((Alright I edited so that Fen had his weapons attached to him as a werewolf, I had no clue how else I was going to get them back.))

Fen leapt from rooftop to rooftop keeping pace with the Humvee and the man on the bike. He watched, horrified even as a wolf as he saw the humvee get smacked at an intersection careening into a store front. Fen immediately thought of Avlynn. But he once again held back from charging down. He saw the man on the bike come up and check up on everyone. Fen slowly calmed himself and changed back into human form. Fortunately his pants had remained for the most part intact. Investing in the slightly more stretchy material had its benefits.

Fen was once again about to leap down when he saw a man wander to the back of the group. His stink gave him away. Vampire. Fen pulled a scimitar and jumped down landing right behind him sword drawn. Fen raised the sword to the vampire's neck.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't take off your sorry head and be done with another of your wretched kind."

Everyone else jerked noticing Fen and the vampire.

[i]Like I told your captain, the orphange attacked me. It was self-defense.[/i] -Richard the Warlock [url]http://archive.lfgcomic.com/lfg0002.gif[/url]

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One of the figures had a gun. Figured. Morgan brought his gunsword to rest beside him, in the other person's view. it wasn't a threatening gesture, but it showed that he didn't have any surprises up his sleeve.

"My name is Gre-- Morgan Black. I just got into town. What is going on over here?"

As he said that, someone growled behind him, snarling, "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't take off your sorry head and be done with another of your wretched kind."

Morgan turned to look, immediately cursing himself for turning his back on the jumpy guys with guns. There was a man in tattered pants holding a scimitar to another figure's neck. The hostage appeared pale and kind of twitchy. The swordsman appeared... feral. Wait. He smelled like a werewolf, musky and animalistic, with a barely checked rage. Black's grip tightened on Fate but he would rather he find out what was going on in this messed up town before he started firing blindly. So he slipped to the side, in such a way as to keep the Hummer crew and the newcomers in his field of view. And that was when he realized it; there were two werewolf scents...and one of them female.

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Fen had the life of this vampire in his hands. It would be so easy to separate the head from the shoulders and be done with it. He pulled the sword back but didn't notice the mages once again materialize. He was clipped by an impact spell that sent him spinning. He managed to swing his sword and gash the vampires arm. But he was immediately assailed by one of the mages.

Fen ducked and rolled as spells came flying in. He zeroed in on the one mage who was focusing on him. Fen ran to the wall and leapt off, scimitar slicing through the mage before he had a chance to create a shield. Fen eyed the new Slayer and Dan diving behind a truck. He quickly sprinted over taking cover with them.

"Listen. As much as I want to splay open your throats where you stand, I believe it would be beneficial for all of us to help one another out. Alright slayers?"

[i]Like I told your captain, the orphange attacked me. It was self-defense.[/i] -Richard the Warlock [url]http://archive.lfgcomic.com/lfg0002.gif[/url]

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Dan and Lev looked at one another. They had been hoping to rid themselves of this mess. But Fen seemed skilled and truthful. It was odd for him to be acting this way with them, but the presence of foul magic was always a problem for everyone.

Dan held Nasher by the scabbard, he had pulled it out of the wreckage. "Alright, but we're having a transportation issue. I've got my bike, but you guys are going to have to find something else." Dan said, taking his keys out of his pocket so he could run to his bike and start it quickly.

"Call me Lev." The two left the handshake out of the greeting. "It's going to be tough to catch up with the vamp who ran off with the amulet."

"I can sniff him out, but we've got to get going now." Fen said. Dan pulled up on his bike discreetly, they hadn't noticed he had hopped on and come back. The sound of the battle within the shop covered the rumbling of his bike.

"He went off in that direction," Dan said, pointing down the street "we should go before the cops show up."

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Well, having strange creatures pop out of thin air hadn't been high on Black's "this is what I expect to happen tonight" plans. Then again, those plans rarely went down smoothly. He fired a round at one of the creatures, missing, but causing it to jump away from him, giving him time to sweep Fate around, and remove its head. Apparently, the vampire-threatening werewolf had decided to join up with the occupants of the Hummer. In the current situation, Black didn't blame them. He killed another minion that had tried to 'port in behind him, and growled low in his throat.

Go on, do it. Embrace the change. Become what you need to so that you can kill these pests. Show them true power!

"NO!" Black leaped over the hummer, and killed two more of the creatures, fighting not only against them, but against himself, and the monster beneath his skin. It was then that he heard the sirens approaching. They would ask too many questions that he did not want to answer; he had to get out of there. The Hummer crew was crowded behind a pickup truck, one of them on a motorcycle. So far, everything seemed to be hinging on them, for what reasons, Black didn't know. Whatever the reason, these magical creeps made this personal... and the hummer crew were in the best position to give him an explanation.

He sprinted the distance to his bike, and revved the engines, just in time to narrowly avoid getting hit by a Peterbilt truck. This just wasn't his night for riding...

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"Well, I think I've found a mode of transportation." Lev stood up, just noticing Dan had retrieved his bike.

"He went off in that direction," Dan said, pointing down the street "we should go before the cops show up."

"Right." Lev unwrapped yet another cherry flavoured blow-pop, sticking it in his mouth. "Fen, would you kindly follow me."

The two jogged about 35 feet to the 379 Custom idling on the roadside. Lev motioned Fen to the passenger side. "The driver is most likely asleep, let's make it quick." He checked the driver door, which was unlocked. Lev opened the door, staring down the barrel of a Springfield .45.

"Awlrite boy, Ima gonna tell ya one time. Git the hell away from MY truck." The trucker had his finger on the trigger, and meant business.

*Ahem* "I'm sorry, I should have knocked. I'm Agent Smith from the Department of-"

*THWACK*

"-Transportation... Damnit I wanted to lead him on a bit."

"No time for that, we need to get moving." Fen casually removed the man's plaid red flannel shirt and put it on, then was about to break his neck when Lev interrupted.

"No! I WILL HAVE NONE OF THAT!" Lev jabbed the barrel of his M29 into Fen's forehead. "I can understand collateral damage but this is unnecessary! Especially- no, never mind. Just drop the man now."

Fen's blood boiled, it showed in his eyes. Pliskin was unsure if he would have to shoot the Lycan or not; although it was his job, after all. He reluctantly let the driver fall limp over the seat, whom Lev hefted out of the truck and propped up against a parking meter. He climbed back in the truck, scooping up the 1911 that had fallen on the floorboard.

"I don't trust you Fen, and it's out of character for me to show this much mercy on a were' such as yourself. I would have put a bullet in your skull without a second thought, but something inside me said no. I pray it wasn't a mistake on my part." With that said, Lev sat the handgun on the dashboard for him to take. He glanced over at Fen before shifting the truck in gear, pedal to the metal. The massive truck lurched out of the parking lane, thick black smoke pouring from the chrome stacks.

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Name:Chaos king of the four faces.Species:Elder Vampire (Rouge)Age:848Appearance:Weapons:Johan soul stealer , his physical power, his knowledge and the power to morph.History:Leader of the local clan he once ruled a clan in Ireland and grew it hear to America, now the father of seven sons and the husband of twelve wives he rules all werewolves in the area of Jason Swamp. He is also aware of his enemies return. Personality:Mood swings left and right hens giving him his name king of the four faces.-Chaos came off of his throne and watched outside of abandon mansion, he had herd about the amulet and prepared for the danger coming to Marley Point. He counted the seconds, but backwards he was counting down to the exact time. Chaos sat back down and called upon one of his many followers.

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**Actually Half-Life 2, it's been established that there's no pack at Marley's Point, but you could say there's a pack from another area wanting to extend into the area...**

With the sound of police sirens, Avlynn did as all the others: fled. Unfortunately she'd lost Fen and her lead on the amulet's location. The gangster vampire had gotten away.

However Avlynn suspected that there was another who might know where the amulet was being taken. Running as fast as she could, Avlynn made her way back to the museum. She was just in time to see the female vampire draining Dwight.

"Hey stop that, now!" Avlynn demanded.

The redheaded vampire dropped the body, "He had it coming."

Avlynn had known of Dwight's violent tendencies so didn't say anything in that regard. "Why did you try to steal the amulet?"

The vampire flicked a fingernail between her teeth, "Same reason as always. To guard it from awakening the Destroyer."

"The Destroyer? Um... elaborate." Avlynn said not liking the sound of this.

"Centuries ago, Ansgar the Destroyer was captured and bound for all time in his underground netherworld prison. The only way he can get out is if some fool takes the amulet to the setting stone of his prison. That happens to be here at Marley's Point." She informed Avlynn,

"How can we stop this?" Avlynn asked.

"I must find who stole it and get it as far away from here and the Destroyers minions." The vampire told.

"Is there no way to destroy it?" Avlynn asked.

The vampire shook her head, "To destroy it now would also release the Destroyer."

"Crap," Avlynn hissed.

"Indeed," the vampire replied."Now I need to track the fool who currently has the amulet before it's too late."

"Can I help?" Avlynn asked.

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